Focusing (not the easiest thing to do while Brenda whistled a melodious little tune on my eager skin flute!), I saw Linda (yet undressed) and Britney ...oving about their back yard. Had Brenda also seen them, and what did that have to do with this particular location for this assignation? I lost this train of thought as Brenda sucked me to the root, and spun her tongue around my dickhead. The abrupt tightening of my balls, and associated tingling of my tool, drove all other reality from my. I’d guess she was five-foot-five, but beside the big guy, she was dwarfed. His boys all looked like they were going to be younger versions of their father. The food bill in that household must be astronomical. Wick’s wife, Eileen, was darn near the same size as Wick, and while no raving beauty, you could see they were are life-long couple. She couldn’t thank me enough for getting her and Wick out of the ‘frozen tundra’ of Appleton. She was also surprised to find that I was Canadian and wanted. Steve stood not far away as I did, and yet I didn't feel the least bit intimidated, or embarrassed in front of him. There was no need to feel that way around him. After all, he and I had already established who it was that was the Alpha male, and who was the Beta! There was no dispute on that point.When I was undressed, I saw Steve, out of the corner of my eye, move so that he could get a better view of my cock, which had grown nearly fully erect as I'd undressed."Wow," I heard him say out loud. My year seven spies told me you were back. What can I do to help?"Chris handed him the letter, along with copies of the first two. He read them quickly, and then looked back up, fire in his eyes. "You're going to fight back?"Chris nodded, smiling grimly."I'll help. I'll do whatever I can." Sir, we're going to talk to our class, then we'll come and talk to you. Would you be able to make us some copies of those?"Mr Cartwright nodded, and then the lunch siren went. "I'll go and make you some.